Home is a tremendous place, full of feelings. In my home I feel happy.
I feel happy because of my family. My sister is one of the most important people in my family. Her name is Izzy, she is very special to me. I am very thankful of my mum and dad, they work incredibly hard everyday. We just got a new kitchen, that must have cost them lots of money, something like 40,000 dollars. My mom is a nursing manager, she gets paid quit a lot, and my dad, he works with cars, he leaves at 7:00am and gets home at 6:00.
Next is my grandparents, without them, my home wouldn’t be complete. My grandparents are like Ghost Busters, when I need them, I just phone, and in 15 minutes, or so, they will be there.
Lastly is my cat. His name is Rudi, he is orange and white. You can tell I have a cat, because all our furniture is ruined. My family just got new leather chairs for our kitchen. He ripped one of them with claws. My dad did not like that, at all! Rudi is also a hunter. One time he brought in a live bird, and it flew around our house while we where eating lunch. I started to scream, I thought it was pretty scary, at the time. My friends are the last part of my home, they just fit into the garage.
My friends make me feel happy and safe in my home. Those are all the reasons why I love my home.